A/N: First off, So sorry for taking so long to update! I had a major case of writer's block but it cleared up and I think this chapter is pretty awesome or atleast I hope it is, you guys are the only ones who can decide :) THANK YOU SOOOO MUCHHH for all of the alerts and favorites! Just to know their are people out there reading my story and liking it, you have no idea how exciting that is!

kurly123: Thank you soo much! I think were this story will go will be pretty epic. An yes, I did spell her name wrong! haha I can't believe I did that! I fixed it in this chapter. Thanks for the review though!

Disclaimer: I do not own glee nor the song Give Me Everything by Pitbull however, I am comtemplating naming my next dog Brittana...


But You're My Best Friend

Chapter 2

It was the summer before the girl's senior year. Normally, every summer the two girls would go to the beach together. Ever since Santana could remember her family would rent an oceanfront beach house in South Carolina. It was a long drive from Lima, Ohio but the beach that her grandparents had discovered all those years ago was worth it. There was never a huge crowd on the beach like other touristy beaches and in all honesty this place had become like a second home to her family. Sadly, it had been two years since the Lopez family had been able to make it down to their little slice of paradise simply because they decided to do other vacation type things, hell they went on a cruise last summer which was amazing! For this summer though the family had decided it was time to go back to their favorite place.

Santana's parents had always allowed for Santana to bring a friend along with her to the beach so she would have someone to play around with seeing as she was an only child; and that friend had always been Brittany, of course! Going to the beach this summer would be no different; in fact the topic of going to the beach was the only thing the blonde haired girl talked about lately. Santana was looking forward to another long beautiful week at the beach however; one thing had changed since the last time they had gone down there. The fact that she now noticed these new feelings towards her friend.

They had spent the beginning of their summer like any other except for the slight difference that Santana would always get butterflies in her stomach whenever she would see Brittany. Their sleep overs were especially hard simply because every time it seemed as though Brittany was going out of her way to cause these butterflies or send shivers up and down her spine. It was never something big like out right pinning her to a wall and kissing her senseless which Santana wouldn't mind of course. No, it was little things Brittany would do like whenever they watched a movie she would sometimes lay her head in Santana's lap and proceed to draw lazy circles on the inside of her thigh. Boy did that drive her crazy, but Santana had to keep her cool about herself so that she never gave Brittany a clue that she was practically dying on the inside from a simple touch. Oh and then every morning after one of their sleepovers, Santana would wake up to Brittany cuddled up behind her. Santana had a hard time those mornings because usually the hot breath from the sleeping girl would hit her neck and she would constantly have to stifle a moan. If only Brittany had a clue about the effects she was having on the Latina.

What Santana didn't know was that of course Brittany knew; how could she not know? Every time she would feel Santana stir from her night's slumber she would purposefully blow hot air on her neck, the girl practically whimpered trying desperately to stifle a moan of pleasure. Brittany on the other hand had to concentrate to keep her breathing the same and try to not erupt from laughter. What, Brittany couldn't understand though was why Santana was holding back and hiding this massive secret when Brittany could swear she had been giving signals left and right that she wanted more. Granted the little things that she had done over the past two years had never been outrageously forward in anyway but if Santana were a guy she was almost certain the guy would have gone in for the kill by now! Brittany had given her numerous opportunities to make her move. Brittany knew Santana wanted her that much was obvious..." Hmm…I guess I will just have to keep up the torture, maybe I could step it up a notch" She thought.

*Beep*

Text from Santana: "I can't wait for the beach Britt! It's gonna be so much fun!"

Oh yea that's this weekend, perfect, maybe I will finally be able to get Santana to give in and kiss me at least!

Brittany quickly typed a response…

Text from Brittany: "I know! I can't wait to soak up that sun, although you always look better than me with a fresh sun kissed glow ;)"

Gah! How do I even respond to that? How can one text from her make me speechless? Santana thought.

Text from Santana: "Haha thanks Britt! So we will be leaving Friday around noon, stay over in Virginia and then get there sometime Saturday, ok?"

Brittany read the text from Santana and giggled, changed the subject I see, must mean she got flustered! Score!

Text from Brittany: "Sounds good hun, can't wait to see you then!"

I love it when she calls me that thought Santana. The only response she could think of was a smiley face in return, geez I can't even keep the conversation going. I'm going to have to try and get a hold over myself before the beach; although she wasn't too worried about it simply because she was too excited to get down there. Mainly because she needed a vacation and she loved spending time with Brittany. Oh, and there was the little bonus of seeing Britt in a bikini…Yea, that's something to definitely look forward too, as she drifted off to sleep for the night.

~~~Friday~~~

Santana woke up right at 9am; sleep did not come easily for her last night due to the overwhelming excitement about the week to come. She had already done all of her packing so now all she had to do was wait to go pick up Brittany. Luckily time passed pretty quickly and before she knew it she was on her way to go pick up her blonde friend. Santana's parents decided it would be best to take two cars so that the girls could have a way of going out and doing touristy things if they wanted. As soon as Santana turned into Brittany's driveway she immediately spotted the other girl sitting on her front steps. Santana wasn't even able to put the car in park before Brittany had run over to the car, thrown in her suitcase, waved a quick goodbye to her parents and then jumped in the front seat of the car. Santana couldn't contain her amusement at her friend, "I take it your just a little bit excited?" she asked.

"Duh" was Brittany's only response as Santana pulled out of the driveway and started on their long trek southeast.

For the first few hours the girls talked about the most random things. One of the topics included what the difference between an egg with a baby chicken inside of it and one without. Santana did her best to explain but Brittany just couldn't seem to comprehend the difference. Luckily, one of Brittany's favorite songs came on over her IPod; thankfully it opened up the opportunity to distract the bubbly blonde from their discussion. Upon hearing the song "Give Me Everything" by Pitbull, Brittany leaned over and turned the volume up and started singing right along, not missing a beat to the song. Santana was having a hard time focusing on the road in front of her, she kept looking over at the girl singing and dancing in the passenger seat. She took in the other girl's appearance for the millionth time since she got in the car, black shorts and a white tank top. It was the simplest of outfits but it showed off her many glorious features which Santana admired. The one feature that Santana could not take her eyes off of was her legs. Long, lean, and tan, they had been sculpted to perfection over the years because of the dancing that Brittany would partake in after-school and also from the rigorous routines of the cheerios. Santana continued to let her eyes wander, they traveled up the girl's lean torso, taking in the swell of her breasts, thinking about how they might feel to touch them…

Suddenly, Santana heard a very loud rumbling noise and felt the whole car shake. "Shit" Santana thought as she edged the car back off the rumble strips and back on to the road. Brittany had stopped singing at this point and was staring at Santana.

Brittany: "You alright over there? I can take over if you want."

Santana: "Oh no, I'm good."

Brittany: "Something catch your eye?"

Santana: (Yea, you and your gorgeous body) "Nope just wanted to scare ya a little bit."

Brittany: "Uh! Rude!"

Without thinking Brittany leaned over the console and started tickling Santana by lightly squeezing the top of her knee and lightly squeezing her side. Santana let out loud bouts of laughter squealing as Britt continued her attack. Santana in retaliation swung her right hand towards Britt in hopes that a playful hit would get her to stop. The hit turned into Santana squeezing Brittany's sides effectively tickling her as well. Brittany immediately grabbed Santana's hand.

Santana: (A little out of breath from laughing so hard) "Alright Britt, that's enough, I am trying to drive here."

Brittany: "Well you are doing a decent job with only one hand so I think I will keep this one for good measure."

Brittany then laced her fingers through the Latina's hand and laid both of their hands in her lap. Santana did everything she could do to fight the blush that was slowly radiating up her neck and settling in her checks.

Santana: "Come on Britt, I really do need it to drive."

Brittany: "No you don't, you're doing just fine, and this is your punishment for tickling me!"

Brittany looked over at Santana as she let out a little huff, she could see the thoughts jumping around in the Latina's head about their current conundrum. Is that a blush I see? Hehe perfect!

After a few moments Santana gently pulled her hand away mainly because their hands were getting kinda sweaty, at least that was the reason Britt let her take back her hand. For Santana the simple act of holding her hand was fine but when Brittany started to run her thump lazily over the back of her hand that's when Santana started to feel the effects and she just couldn't take it. For the rest of the drive Santana was deep in thought, trying to figure out if Brittany was meaning to try and bring these butterflies into her stomach!

Another hour or so and they had finally made it to Richmond,Va where they were meeting up with Santana's parents at a hotel. Santana's parents had already arrived and booked a room, unfortunately for the girls they would have to share a room with Santana's parents for the simple fact that it was cheaper than reserving two rooms. Britt found the situation to be unfortunate because she was hoping to push Santana's buttons a little bit more to see what kind of reaction she could elicit from the girl. For Santana, she felt the same way, not that she would have done anything with Brittany, but a girl can dream right? There have been so many times I just wanted to lean over and kiss her senseless! But I can't, she is my best friend. Sure she flirts with me but she does that with everyone…right? Guh, too much to think about…An what was with that hand holding thing today? That was kinda unusual, even for Brittany. Ugh...whatever I need to get some sleep, there are just too many variables to think about and comprehend. I am just overthinking everything like usual.

After checking into their room, everyone decided to go straight to bed since they had another long day on the road tomorrow and it was already 10pm, within minutes everyone was fast asleep, parents in one bed and the two girls in the other. Around 5am, Santana stirred awake, she tried to lean over to see the clock but a weight over her waist prevented her from doing so. Blinking her eyes open and letting them adjust to the darkness, she then noticed a warm body was curled around her from behind, Brittany like so many other nights was spooning her again. A smile crawled across her face that she wasn't able to contain; her look of happiness was quickly replaced by a look of surprise when Santana realized where one of Brittany's hands was resting. The hand attached to the arm laying over her side and lightly pulling her closer was directly on one of her breasts! Santana couldn't even comprehend hiding her blush before it was already on her face, nor could she stop the sudden throbbing between her legs. "SHIT" Santana whispered under her breath, "Control yourself Lopez!" she thought.

Lightly placing her hand over Brittany's Santana gently picked up Brittany's hand and tried to move it without waking her up. As Santana tried to move Brittany's hand away, Brittany unconsciously resisted, instead she pulled Santana tighter against her body making them completely flush with one another. While snuggling closer to Santana's body she also lightly squeezed her breast. Santana had to bite her lip hard in order to keep from letting out the loud moan that desperately wanted to escape; she was successful for the most part, only allowing a small whimper to escape past her full lips. "Damn, Britt" she thought, maybe I should just her hand there…I mean it does feel really good. But what if my parents see?...Uhh….I'll pull the covers up, that's what I'll do and hopefully she will just move her hand on her own.

Santana moved the covers so that Britt's adventurous hand was under them; of course right as she successfully moved the covers, Britt moved her hand so that it was resting on her hip. Santana simply rolled her eyes and closed them hoping to get a few more hours of sleep before they would have to get up.

Just as Santana was on the verge of drifting back off into dreamland, her eyes shot open. Britt's adventurous (more like torturous) hand was on the move yet again. "Damnit, Britta…umph" Santana let out another long whimper as she bit her lip again stifling another moan. Britt's hand had found the one sliver of skin sticking out as a result of her t-shirt not reaching the waistband of her pants. Britt had managed to slip her fingers underneath Santana's shirt and was moving it excruciatingly slowly over Santana's taunt abs. The slow movement was agonizing for Santana, the feeling was causing goose bumps to erupt all over her body and Santana had to do everything in her power to keep from moving too much and waking Brittany up. Santana's breathing then began to quicken as Brittany's hand started to play with the waistband of her pants. "Fuck!" her hand is in my pants! Brittany's fingers had just slipped under the waistband of Santana's pants. Quick must think…ughhhhhhh…damn woman..Santana thought as she quickly slapped Brittany's ever lowering hand hard enough to jolt Brittany awake. Brittany jumped slightly in the bed, immediately removing her hand and trying to look around the pitch black darkness. As if she hadn't even woken up she lay back down and turned over, as if nothing had just happened! Oh my god, this girl is going to be the death of me! She has basically already gotten to second base and we haven't even kissed yet! Santana closed her eyes once again and this time drifted back off to sleep with her mind swirling with thoughts of what just happened.


I hope guys liked it! Did it make sense to you? I realize my writing style is kinda weird, or atleast I think so, I don't know. Any feedback would be awesome! I will update as soon as I can! it is kinda funny I write it all on paper at work and my co-workers have started to inquire about what I am writing. Oh well they will never find out! hehe again hope you enjoyed!